Passion Offspring

In the realm where passion often resides,

A tale of two hearts in clandestine tides.

Venture with me, reader, if you may,

Where love's wisdom is oft on display.

In the realm of whispers, secrets, and wine,

Where adult hearts often intertwine.

There is no innocence, only desire's flare,

Kisses stolen in the moon's pale glare.

Within the cloak of the velvety night,

Two bodies engaged in a dance so right.

Her eyes alight with the stars' soft glow,

Their story unfolds, in the shadows below.

His hand in hers, a perfect fit,

In the orchestra of love, each note they hit.

Seduction played out on life’s grand stage,

Where lust and affection often engage.

Her crimson lips, his rugged charm,

In a world of chaos, they found calm.

Their bodies' rhythm, the sweetest melody,

Creating an ageless love's symphony.

In the echo of whispers and muffled sighs,

Beneath the sheet, where true love lies.

They lose themselves in each other’s arms,

Surrendering completely to their shared charms.

In passion's dance, they twirl and sway,

Their secrets shared in the light of day.

The morning finds them, a tangled web,

In the aftermath of the dance, they've trebly ebb'd.

In the realm of passion, adults only, you see,

A proof of love, wild and free.

Remember dear reader, this tale of delight,

Is but a glimpse into the lovers' night.

So here ends this sensual rhymed soiree,

A lyric of passion, in words we lay.

Let it serve as a reminder, pure and bright,

Of the power of love, in the hush of the night.